"Then tell me, who do you serve?" Mo Jiyu took back the ice blade and turned into an ice lotus in his hand to play with.

"For a powerful person, I don't know if I want to come to the immortal. The man's legs trembled, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"A powerful person has so much energy to make you so arrogant, so I have to take care of it. Mo Jiyu raised her eyebrows lightly, "The kid who has been peeping over there, you can come out." ”

A child came out of the shadows, still with a trail of blood on his body, and a ring of iron nails on his exposed wrist.

"How old are you?" Mo Jiyu asked after returning to his position, taking a sip of a cup of tea.

"Sixteen. The child replied.

Mo Jiyu nodded, drank the water and silently thought that this kid was quite ruthless, killing so many people.

"What kind of hatred do you have with this organization?" Mo Jiyu continued to ask, and beckoned the child to come over and drink tea together.

The child looked at her curiously, thinking that this person knew that he had killed so many people and didn't have a trace of jealousy towards himself at all, and even beckoned himself to drink tea, did he not take himself in his eyes at all?

The child still obediently walked over, took the cup of spiritual tea that Chen Ningran poured for him, and slowly handed it to his mouth, he knew that this tea was definitely not ordinary after the first sip, otherwise he would not be in high spirits all of a sudden, and his physical strength had recovered a lot.

"Tell me about it. Mo Jiyu handed the child a piece of pastry.

The child nodded, and began to tell very calmly: "I was originally the son of an official in the capital, and then because my father was extremely opposed to the politics of the Seventh Prince, he secretly sent someone to destroy the door, I was rescued by a sister, she gave me to a kind family to adopt, as a result, the Seventh Prince looked for me everywhere in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and my adoptive parents were also killed in order to protect me." ”

The child's expression was still faint, and even the tone of his speech was very flat, without a trace of fluctuation, as if he was telling an irrelevant story.

He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "Later, I was taken in as an apprentice by a lame assassin, and then two years ago, Master also died due to a recurrence of multiple dark wounds on his body. Later, I was looking for that sister and the killer organization. You'll know what happened next. ”

Mo Jiyu couldn't help but shake his head, sighing that this kid was really fateful.

"Then this old man of yours has something to leave you, or she can tell you her name. Mo Jiyu asked.

The child nodded and said softly, "My sister told me that she is Su Yiyue from Qianqiu Building." ”

When Chen Ningran heard this name, he was choked by the tea in his mouth and coughed violently.

Mo Jiyu looked at her senior sister, who had always been calm and steady, with surprise in her eyes, and gestured with her eyes: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ningran signaled that he was okay with his eyes, and said to the child: "I know you, the old man." ”

"Really?" said a rare hint of emotion on the child's face, "I hope the fairy chief can take me there." ”

Chen Ningran was about to nod in agreement, when a hearty female voice came: "Don't look for it, I'm already here." ”

Mo Jiyu looked at the voice, and saw a woman in red jumping lightly and coming down from the roof. She strode over, and the bright and moving face appeared in front of Mo Jiyu's eyes, and the red clothes outlined the woman's graceful figure, and Mo Jiyu couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw it.

Ahhh

The delusional person who watched this scene from the roof pouted, this girl didn't turn her eyes when she saw the type she liked, she should really turn her aesthetic around. However, as soon as he wants to reverse the aesthetics, in the eyes of the little crucian carp, he will become an ugly monster, so forget it.

However, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also flew off the roof, and said with a chuckle: "Ji Yu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

The smile on Mo Jiyu's lips stiffened suddenly, and she looked at the delusion walking towards her in her usual outfit in a daze, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: "Coincidentally, you're a sister!"

Chen Ningran was a little interested in delusion, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what sect Daoist you inherit, and what is the relationship with my little junior sister?"

Mo Jiyu was about to say that it didn't matter, but he spoke first: "I don't have a teacher, but I am alone in my cultivation. and Ji Yu is a relationship of destiny. ”

Mo Jiyu looked at this man who opened his eyes and said nonsense with his eyes wide open, what kind of marriage is fate, we obviously don't have a good fate.

"Oh, is it?" Chen Ningran glanced at her little junior sister who was obviously out of condition, and continued to ask, "It's just that this day is destined for marriage?"

Delusion hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Ji Yu and I are the people blessed by the Red Cloud Flower God, and we are holding the same red thread. ”

Our red line is obviously broken, okay! You stinky shameless! Mo Jiyu was speechless for a while, thanks to which she still felt that it was good to be delusional about this person, and then when she thought that he had bandaged her wounds and changed her clothes, her face immediately turned black.

As soon as Chen Ningran heard the blessing of the Red Cloud Flower God, it was most likely the fate of the little junior sister, and immediately shared the news with the senior brother in charge, Ji Rujian and Rushuang.

After the red-clothed woman next to her and the child finished talking about the old days, she said, "I didn't expect to meet people from the Cangyun Sect here." ”

Chen Ningran was not surprised by Su Yimian's tone, and said with a smile: "Then I don't know if Su Daoyou is interested in going to the Cangyun Sect as a guest, my little junior sister is a good dish." ”

Mo Jiyu saw that her senior sister had unconsciously pit her meal again, and she was still confused, but she felt that her hand was being pulled, and when she saw it, it was delusional that she was holding her wrist and probing her pulse.

"Your injuries are healed?" he lowered his eyes, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, "You just said goodbye that day, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I am afraid that something will happen to you." ”

Mo Jiyu wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand was firmly held in his hand by delusion, and when he thought that someone had saved him and he didn't say goodbye, he was really a little uncomfortable, so he didn't withdraw his hand and let delusion hold it.

Seeing Mo Jiyu obediently being held by herself, her smile was even better, which made Mo Jiyu completely addicted.

When Chen Ningran and Su Yimian saw this scene, both of them smiled secretly, it's good to be young.

Since Su Yimian wanted to leave this place with the child, but the murder case here had to be dealt with, several people discussed and resolved the matter before returning to the Cangyun Sect, and delusion also said that he wanted to stay with Mo Jiyu for a while, so he also stayed.

Mo Jiyu looked at the delusion that her senior sister and Su Damei liked so well, and suddenly remembered that Yan Gexing who was carrying herself in and out of the snow mountain with her ears slightly red, and she was a little melancholy for some reason.